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Date Posted: 08:11:07 07/04/02 Thu
Author: Mutahham
Author Host/IP: spider-tr042.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.201.192
Subject: ...you wish to know?...
In reply to: Kronos 's message, "With pestilence comes chaos..." on 00:56:45 07/04/02 Thu


-lying here on the floor where you left me
I think I took too much
I'm crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun

I can't stay on your life support
there's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
but she's being a little b*tch-


crimson demoness tosses chisled cranium, harsh snort sent out toward the hellish brute. twisted mind screams out in immense abhoration. ebony oculi gleam with rancor as their gaze is cast apone the dark prince. trying to punish me? is that what you seek? wish to cause me pain? to hate you? keep it up, big boy, cause you're going about it the right way. but don't think I am going to give you the satisfaction of seeing it. harsh nip is laid apone his withers before the ebony limbs carry the crimson bod away, around the grulla. snort sent toward her, dark oculi judgemental. with a sharp flick of ebony pendency, crimson demoness trots off.


-I'll think I'll get out of here
where I can run just as fast as I can
to the middle of no where
to the middle of my frustrated fears
and I swear you're just like a pill
instead of making me better
you keep making me ill
you keep making me ill

I haven't moved from the spot where you left me
it must be a bad trip
all the other pills were different
maybe I should get some help-


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